
The next day I was ready to go to Ricky's diner. After that I slowly walked out of the house, I took out my motorbike from inside the house, then I prepared my motorbike.
Shortly after, there was a delivery location from Ricky mas, then I went straight to my motorcycle and immediately run my bike to the restaurant owned by Ricky mas.
I was so relaxed enjoying my trip, while enjoying the surroundings that looked so beautiful. Until finally I arrived at the restaurant owned by Ricky. After that I immediately parked my bike in the courtyard of the restaurant, then I got off my bike.
Then slowly I entered the restaurant that was not too big, with a feeling of embarrassment. In the dining room, there was already a Ricky mas sitting at one of the dining tables in the restaurant.The atmosphere in the restaurant was so quiet there were no customers at all there.
"Here sit down first!." he ordered.
then I sat in front of Ricky.
"Do you know how it works?" he asked.
"Not yet." I replied.
"So you're here working as a waiter" said Ricky.
"Oh Waiter" I said with a smile.
"Yes, can you be Syan?" he asked.
"God willing." I replied with a smile.
"Yaudah let's go with the mas to the kitchen first." she asked.
Then Ricky and I went to the kitchen. Arriving inside were four people, two women and two men wearing chef clothes. While there are two more women who wear black shirts typical of this restaurant, which works as waitress.
"Everything gather first!." Ricky's orders.
Then they gathered right in front of me and Ricky.
"Sorry, what should the cashier call first?" asked one waitress.
"No need" Ricky replied.
"Oh yaudah mas." said the waitress.
Ricky began to announce.
"So this is a new employee, nephew of my future wife, mbak Santi" said Ricky.
"Include my name Arsyan." My introduction.
"Yaudah that way, can be further work" said mas Ricky.
Then they continued their work.
"Mbak Syifa here first." call Ricky.
Then one of the waitress called Ricky came to us both.
"Yes" he said with
"Please teach Arsyan how it works" said Ricky.
"Yes" he said with a smile.
Then Ricky looked at me.
"Yes, Syan will follow what is taught by Syifa" said Ricky.
"Yes" I said with a nod.
"Yaudah Ricky left first, there's still business in the office." said Ricky.
"Yes my heart." I said.
Then Ricky left the kitchen of the restaurant.
"Know my name is Syifa." said waitress by extending her hand.
Then we both shook hands.
"Yes" I said with a smile.
"Well, how old are you?" asked Syifa.
"Just passed my high school." I replied with a smile.
"Still young means" said Syifa with a smile.
"Yes" I said with a smile.
Then the other waitress came up to me and became Syifa.
"Oh yes know this mbak Tya, younger than mbak Syifa" he said with a smile.
"Hi Arsyan" he said, waving his hand.
"Hi also mbak Tya" I said with a friendly smile.
"You know what age you are?" asked Syifa with a smile.
"I don't know, maybe 25 years old" I replied with a smile.
"Totally young, 25 years old" he said with a smile.
"She's son is already three years old, 25 years old" Tya said with a smile.
"How old do you know?." I asked curiously.
"35 years old dong." replied Syifa with a smile.
"You look young" I said with a smile.
"The time is still young" said Syifa with a smile.
"It doesn't really lie" I said with a smile.
"You can do it." said Syifa with a smile.
"If I was 22 years old Syan, still young, fit to be his son mbak Syifa" said Mbak Tya with a smile.
"What age am I pregnant, if I have a child your age?" said Syifa with a smile.
"He he he, kidding mbak." said Tya with a smile.
Then the four cooks approached the three of us who were chatting.
"This is called Anto mas." said mbak Syifa by pointing to one of the men.
"Hi" said the man, waving his hand.
"Hi too." I replied with a friendly smile.
"Oeverybody" I said with a friendly smile as I waved my hand.
They also smiled at me.
"Just graduated this year? " tanya mas Anto.
"Yes" I replied with a smile.
"Oh." he said with a smile.
Then the cook continued his work in the kitchen, while Syifa invited me to go to a room in the kitchen of the restaurant.
"Yes, you go ahead first yes, let me nganterin Arsyan take a shirt for a while" said mbak Syifa.
"Ready man." I said to Tya.
Then Tya went out of the kitchen room, and headed to the center of the restaurant. While Syifa and I walked towards a room in the kitchen. After that we entered the room, there were a lot of damaged goods in it.
"It's a warehouse, isn't it Syifa?." I asked curiously.
"Yes Arsyan." he answered.
Then mbak Syifa opened the closet in the warehouse, it turns out the contents are uniform t-shirts of this restaurant that the amount is quite a lot still wrapped in plastic. Then Syifa took the shirt and gave it to me.
"It's the Shane" he said, giving the shirt to me.
"Thank you" I said with a smile.
"Later you immediately change in the dressing room that is there yes" he said.
"Yes" I said with a nod.
Then I immediately went to the dressing room ordered by Syifa, I immediately replaced my shirt with a shirt given by Syifa. Shortly after that I came out, Syifa waited for me at the door.
"Is it Syan?" he asked.
"It's gone." I replied with a smile.
"Well, did you put it in?" he asked.
"Yes" I said with a smile.
"Oh yaudah" he said with a smile.
"By the way I'm good-looking, don't you?." I asked.
"Ganteng dong." she replied with a smile.
Then the two of us went to the front, in the center of the restaurant, seen there was Tya's mother who was sitting at the cashier's place, with a female cashier who was sitting in that place.
"Emang is usually quiet gini mbak?." I asked.
"Yes Shan, gini is the atmosphere" he replied with a smile.
"But mbak salary still remains right?. "quote me.
"In lessin a little bit of Syan, but how else the family also need to eat. "he replied with a smile.
Then we both sat at one of the dining tables in this restaurant facing each other.
"The husband doesn't work?." I asked.
"Work anyway, but not enough if the husband mbak doang who works Syan, the children mbak also already three, their school fees are also quite decent, in addition to the sister mbak also still school Syan." the answer.
"What age are children?" I asked.
"The first child is class 2, if the second and third children are still class 4 tbsp" he explained.
"Kok can be the same as mbak class, second child the same third?" asked me.
"The son of the cyan twins so yes the same dong" he replied.
"Oh twins yes mbak." I said with a nod.
"Yes" she said with a smile.
"If your sister is how old?." I asked.
"Class 2 sma. "he answered with a smile.
"Oh means my underclassman of a year" I said with a nod.
"Yes" I said with a smile.
"Well, by the way, it works till what time?" I asked.
"ten o'clock the original Syan night, but if it is quiet continue to kek gini yes at eight o'clock already closed Syan." he explained.
"Oh, if the holiday is mbak?." I asked.
"Syan Monday." she replied.
"Oh." I said with a nod.
"There are people who are afraid of the real Syan" he said.
"What mbak?. "manyaku.
"Fear that this restaurant will arrive closed, then do not know where else to work." he replied with a flat face.
"Ease not to close" I said with a smile.
"Yes, it's easy" he said with a smile.
"Yes mbak, but mbak work here from when?" I asked.
"From this restaurant just opened." I replied.
"Old huh mbak?." I asked.
"Not really, Syan, only two years" he replied.
"Oh, if it's Tya?." I asked.
"It's only been a year working here, if that cashier was just two months ago" he replied.
"If it's the cook?." I asked.
"Just like Shan" she replied with a smile.
"Oh." I said with a nod.
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